"Oh, it's going to be a once-a-year competition in a few days, Xi'er, you have to come on, I've signed you up."

If you want to say what is the most lively thing in the Emperor Zunguo recently, it must be this martial arts competition. It is said that this martial arts competition is led by the strong man of the Purple Moon Gate, and the prince is the referee, if he can successfully get the top three, maybe he will be able to enter the eyes of the strong man of the Purple Moon Gate, and when the time comes, he will be instructed to one or two or become the disciples of the strong, which is the glory of the ancestors.

Therefore, many people signed up early.

"Hey, did you hear that? This time, Han Ruoxi of the Han family also participated. ”

"What? Han Ruoxi? The first waste of the Emperor Zun Country? What are you kidding, what is she here for? Add a joke? ”

"I guess I'm here to find abuse, haha."

"I think it must be so."

The unrestrained laughter of everyone made Han Mingyuan, who was on the side, blush, and unconsciously complained in his heart about his daughter, just a waste, who was actually taken away on the big day, and he sent a lot of people who couldn't find her, and now he has to come here to make a fool of himself? Does she just want the Han family to make a fool of herself?

"Daddy" Han Yunwu looked at Han Ruoxi's figure angrily, her face was full of anger, "Originally, today was the day when the fourth sister was brilliant, but the waste was going to be stirred up, I think she was jealous of the fourth sister at all." ”

In any case, the waste is a member of the Han family, and if she is ugly, it will be equivalent to the Han family making the world laugh. Isn't all these years of ridicule enough? I really don't know how my father's good genes can give birth to such waste.

At this time, no one noticed that in the restaurant not far away, a pair of angry eyes stared fiercely at this group of people who were talking.

Nangong Jinyu raised his head and poured a glass of wine, suppressing the violent anger in his heart.

Rubbish? How dare these bastards call the people he fancies for being rubbish? If that girl's talent is still a waste, he can guarantee that there will never be another genius in this world.

"Miss Han." Nangong Jinyuan waved a folding fan and strode towards Mu Ruyue, with a very fake smile on his handsome face, a pair of peach blossom eyes swept over, fell on Han Ruoxi's body, and said ambiguously: "I heard that Miss Han was taken away on the big day, how could she appear here, if Miss Han needs a man, this king welcomes Miss Han in the prince's mansion, presumably the prince will not let Miss Han down at that time." ”

Han Ruoxi's eyes turned cold, and the whole person exuded a cold chill, she looked at Nangong Jinyuan's figure, and hooked the corners of her lips sarcastically.

"The prince has said this kind of thing three times and twice, and seems to have forgotten what I once told you, and since you insist on inviting it, it doesn't hurt for me to go."

Speaking of which, I paused.

"If you're not afraid that your prince's mansion will be demolished by me."

Hearing this, Nangong Jinyuan was not angry, and interest flashed in Peach Blossom's eyes: "That prince is waiting for Miss Han to come and demolish the prince's mansion, hahaha." ”

"Nangong Jinyuan? Prince? Nangong Jinyu snorted coldly.

The tournament is about to begin......

Because of this rare martial arts competition, the people of the Emperor Zun Kingdom basically went to see the excitement.

At this time, Nangong Jinyuan had just walked into an uninhabited alley, and a figure behind him suddenly appeared behind Nangong Jinyuan, and the man didn't say a word, he kicked Nangong Jinyuan's waist fiercely, kicked him to the ground, and then picked it up and beat him wildly.

Nangong Jinyuan's strength is not low, but in the hands of this man, all the yuan power seems to be suppressed, and he can't use it at all.

The last punch hit him in the stomach, and immediately spit out blood, and the man looked at Nangong Jinyuan who was beaten into a pig's head with satisfaction, and threw him to the ground with a bang, adding a few more kicks.

"Remember, not all women are what you can imagine."

Noon

Around the martial arts arena, the audience was enthusiastically discussing the winners and losers of this competition, and some people started gambling with the help of this competition, of course, basically everyone thought that Han Xichen, who had broken through to the third order of martial arts, could win the championship of the conference.

The last place, naturally, it is none other than Han Ruoxi, who let that woman be a waste.